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Posted: Wed Jul 05, 2006 3:49 pm
A red-clad armored figure was merely fishing along the coast, lower armor removed and lower cloth rolled up to put his feet in the water. Brown hair nearly covered his eyes as he hummed to himself, waiting for a fish to bite. Brown eyes scanned the sky, inspecting its own beauty. Smile was held as the man kept fishing for food to eat. "What a beautiful day, I guess nothing can go wrong now!" Little did he realize that his duties would come into reality before he expected it... and little did he also realize that he'd never be able to have spare time like this until times of peace.
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Posted: Wed Jul 05, 2006 9:04 pm
Getting up after catching nothing, he sighed, and dried his legs off, then re-donned his armor, and put the fishing rod in his left hand, taking his weapon with him. Humming the same way when he was fishing, the strange one decided to travel to the roads to see what's up. Mounting his horse, he decided to ride around, to see what Oda was up to, or whatever he could.
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